Maybe my English isn't correct but please note that I'm from Sweden.
Hope you'll enjoy my first story :D

It was just four hours since the big war had ended, and everyone celebrated and mourned at the same time. Harry, Ron and Hermione had helped the rest with carrying dead bodies from the Great Hall, and now they were all exhausted. The trial were on their way through an empty corridor to the Gryffindor Tower for some sleep, and they were walking in silence when Harry suddenly stopped.

"Wait, Ron do you know where Ginny is?" he asked.

"Er no, why?" Ron answered.

"We need to.., I mean I have to talk to her. You two go on" And then Harry turned around and went back through the corridor.

Ron looked surprised and said: "Wonder what that was about".

"I think you can guess Ron" Hermione answered with a smile.

"Yeah , I suppose so…" Ron said curiously, also with a smile.

He and Hermione were now all alone for the first time since the war. They looked at each other, Hermione could still see the sadness in Rons Face. He had lost Fred, and nothing could ever replace him. She just wanted to hug him, and tell him that everything was going to be okay.

"Hermione?" Ron suddenly asked as he broke the silence. Hermione smiled inside when he said her name. She really loved when he said it. And she loved him.

"Yes Ron?"

"You know, er , you kissed me during the war, and… you don't regret it do you?" He looked nervous.

Hermione raised an eyebrow. It was so typical Ron to ask these kind of stupid questions. She sighed.

"No Ron, of course I don't regret it. Why would I? It was the best thing I could have done, and the only thing I regret is that haven't done it earlier."

Ron gave her I big smile and hugged her tightly. "I just wanted to be shore Hermione. I've been an idiot who hasn't told you before. That I'm… I'm in love with you. " Finally the words slipped out. "And I've been that since forth year, I just wasn't shore about that you felt the same way."

"I have always felt the same way, I love you Ron" Hermione answered as she pressed her head against his chest and felt happier than ever before.

"I love you to" Ron whispered before he cupped her face in his hands and pressed his lips against hers. They were worm and tasted fantastic, just as he had remembered from their first kiss. Hermione kissed him back like they never would stop, and they gripped harder around each other. They stood in that position in what did felt like many hours, until they broke apart. When they did, they looked at each other, Hermione stared at Rons amazing blue eyes. Then suddenly, she placed her hands of the edge of her shirt, and ripped it off. Ron looked like a child on Christmas Eve.

"Bloody hell Hermione, you're so damn beautiful" He whispered before he ripped his own tee-shirt of and then leaned in for another kiss. The two persons pressed their bodies against each other, and now nothing could stop them from loving each other. Not even Voldemort.

Hope you enjoyed it, Review please. All comments are welcome :D